Dm Am C Dm [Verse 1]Dm C Am We’ve met, we’ve met, my old true loveC Dm We’ve met, we’ve met, said heDm C Am I’ve just returned from the salt, salt seaC Dm And it's all for the love of theeDm [Verse 2]Dm G Dm I could have married the King’s daughter fairDm C G Dm She would have married meDm C Am But I’ve forsaken her crown of goldC Dm And it's all for the love of theeC Dm [Verse 3]Dm C Am Come in, come in, my old true loveC Dm Come in, she said to himDm C Am For it’s been three fourths of a long, long yearC Dm Since together we have been [Verse 4]Dm G Dm No, I can’t come in, nor I can’t sit downDm C G Dm For I have but a moment’s timeDm C Am And they say that you’re married to a house carpenterC Dm And your heart will never be mineC Dm [Verse 5]Dm C Am Will you come with me, my old true love?C Dm Oh come with me, said heDm C Am And I’ll take you to where the grass grows greenC Dm On the banks of BitteryDm [Verse 6]Dm G Am Then she picked up her sweet little babeDm C G Dm And kisses she gave it threeDm C Am Sayin', stay at home my darlin’ little babeC Dm And keep your papa companyDm C Dm [Verse 7]Dm C Am Then he jumped on a milk white steppeC Dm And her on a dapple greyDm C Am They rode until they came to the banks of a seaC Dm Three hours before the break of day [Verse 8]Dm G Am They had not been on the ship two weeksDm C G Dm I’m sure it was not threeDm C Am Until his true love began to weep and to mournC Dm And she wept most bitterlyDm C Dm [Verse 9]Dm C Am Oh, is it for my silver you weep?C Dm Is it for my store?Dm C Am Or is it for that house carpenterC Dm Whose face you’ll never see no more? [Verse 10]Dm G Dm It’s neither for you silver I weepDm C G Dm And neither for your storeDm C Am But it’s all for the sake of my sweet little babeC Dm Whose face I’ll never see no moreDm C Dm [Verse 11]Dm C Am Then a curse, a curse to the sailor she criedC Dm A curse, a curse, she sworeDm C Am You’ve robbed me of my house carpenterC Dm Whose face I’ll never see no more [Verse 12]Dm G Am They had not been on the ship three weeksDm C G Dm I’m sure it was not fourDm C Am Till they sprang a leak in the bottom of the shipC Dm And it sunk for to rise no more
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